Cheng Jin gently placed the document on their president's desk and found that his phone was lit up.

Turning to look at their cold president, Cheng Jin said lightly: "President, you received a message on your mobile phone. ”

Xi Jinhan turned around and looked at Cheng Jin coldly, not caring at all, half thinking that Ning Shaoyang was sending something again.

Cheng Jin leaned down and retreated.

Xi Jinhan walked over, leaned directly on his office chair, and impatiently picked up his mobile phone.

Seeing the reminder message on the mobile phone, Xi Jinhan's eyes widened, her heart tightened, and she quickly clicked on Moqian's WeChat.

There are only two words on it: Is it there?

The bottom of his heart trembled, Xi Jinhan's jade fingers with distinct bones turned slightly white, typed a word, and sent it over.

Mosie received a reply reminder and looked at her phone anxiously.

Xi Jinhan has a "um" word, Mo Qian can think of him as gentle, or she can think of him as cold and impatient.

Smiling, of course Mossi knew it was the latter.

Thinking about himself who can't lose, who can't lose himself, Mo Qian smiled lightly and entered: I want to be with you lightly.

Xi Jinhan kept staring at the phone, and when she saw Mo Qian replying like this, her heart tightened, and her fingertips trembled slightly: What do you want to light?

Mo Qian happily returned to her Xi Jinhan quickly, and smiled lightly with her beautiful eyes.

Xiao Lin passed by her office with the printed materials of THEHE's performance, and saw that their Xiao Mo always had a beautiful smile that instantly hit people, and his heart skipped half a beat around her office.

She'd better wait to disturb them.

Moxi's smile suddenly faded when she typed in her phone, he should have thought she wanted to say ......

Lowering her eyes, Moqian still sent out the deleted and edited information.

Xi Jinhan was looking at Mo Qian who was hesitant to enter the information, and when Mo Qian sent a message, he grabbed his mobile phone, and his face turned white.

"I want to talk to you about the drama "Ice and Snow City" acquired by H'M Group, do we have a chance to cooperate with H'M Group. ’

Resisting the urge to smash the phone, Xi Jin coldly raised a dark and demonic face, and directly called Moqian.

As soon as the mobile phone rang, Mo Qian paused slightly, and hurriedly answered Xi Jinhan's call.

"Moxi, do you want to cooperate with me and send a few messages? Who do you think you are? Xi Jin's cold and disgusted voice immediately reached Mo Qian's ears.

They met every day, but she chose this way to talk to him about cooperation.

Mo Qian paused slightly, and said softly: "Mr. Xi, can you give me a chance to talk to you?" ”

Xi Jin's heart tightened, her eyes were red with anger, and her voice was cold and penetrating: "Moqian, if you want to cooperate lightly, you will come to H'M Group to beg me in person, otherwise you will wait to see Xihan Media go bankrupt." ”

Mossi paused.

Xi Jinhan hung up the phone and smashed the phone out.

As soon as the swivel chair arrived, Xi Jinhan turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window behind him.

The gloomy weather was completely dark and gloomy without his heart, and the depression made him breathe uncomfortably.

Wearing a white ruffled shirt, Mossi leaned lightly on a black leather swivel chair, her long arms covering her eyes, and her head resting lightly on the back of the chair.

It made him angry again, and her eyelashes drooped, and Mosie really wanted to see him at this time.

After thinking about it, Mo Qian decided to wait for Xi Jin's cold to subside before looking for him.

Busy morning.

In the afternoon, Moqian smiled at the people in the public office of Xihan Media and said, "Do you think my image is okay today?" ”

Someone hurriedly trembled and said, "Mr. Mo, can you stop making fun of us?" ”